Chapter 409: Dog Bites Dog

"What's inappropriate, what they want to do has nothing to do with us, except us, who knows that we did it? Even if Jun Moyan knows that we did it, can he produce evidence? My woman cheated with my second brother, maybe he wants to thank me for letting him make the headlines tomorrow." Thinking of Jun Moyan's expression when he saw his woman sleeping with his most respected second brother, Jun Wuyang already Some can't wait.

"What about Wuchen?"

"Concoct it according to the law."

"Is this medicine harmful to the human body? If it is harmful, it cannot be given to Wuchen."

"rest assured."

"You, how could you do such a thing? You will be punished." Xiaocha's eyes were red with anger, and she took out her mobile phone to make a call, but just as she took it out, she was snatched away by a hand.

The short, thin man from before reappeared in the lobby.

"Young Master Jun, what should she do?" The short and thin man directly turned off Xiaocha's phone, and then threw it aside.

I asked Jun Wuhai.

The she in the mouth refers to small tea.

"Of course you can't stay."

"You, what are you going to do?!" Xiaocha hugged Wen Xiaoai tightly in fear.

"Go and lock that girl surnamed Wen in the room first."

"Yes."

The short and thin man nodded, and was going to catch Wen Xiaoai.

"You are not allowed to touch her." Xiaocha hugged Wen Xiaoai tightly and shrank back.

The short and thin man didn't even look at Xiaocha, he kept walking.

Just when his hand was about to touch Wen Xiaoai, the short and thin man was struck by something.

Suddenly he slapped himself.

"Snapped."

The loud slap confused everyone present.

Before everyone could react, the short and thin man slapped himself again, and then couldn't stop at all, slapping himself one after another.

There was a constant crackling sound.

"What are you doing?!" Jun Wuyang frowned and looked at the short and thin man who was pumping himself vigorously.

"I, I don't know, I can't control my hand anymore." The short and thin man had a ghostly expression on his face, and he was still twitching himself when he spoke.

Just a moment later, half of his face was swollen, the corner of his mouth was cracked, and blood flowed out.

"Young master, you, help me." The short and thin man asked Jun Wuyang for help with a frightened expression.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his feet began to lose control.

Jun Wuyang looked at the terrified short and thin man walking towards him while smacking his mouth, frowned, and subconsciously backed away.

"Don't come here."

Jun Wuyang yelled at him.

"Young master, I, I can't control myself." The short and thin man had a painful expression on his face, as if he wanted to control his behavior.

However, I couldn't control it at all.

Jun Wuyang took a few steps back, thinking that this distance would not be dangerous, but the short and thin man suddenly rushed towards him in a frenzy.

Jun Wuyang's body was weak, he couldn't dodge very much, and was thrown to the ground by him.

Before Jun Wuyang could resist, a few fists the size of sandbags slammed into his face frantically.

Mrs. Jun saw that Jun Wuyang was in danger, so she wanted to call the bodyguards, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she barked a few times.

"Come on, come on."

Old lady Jun stood up and shouted out of the gate.

Mrs. Jun stepped forward to save Jun Wuyang, but was punched twice by the frantic short and thin man.

There were two dog barks directly.

Two maids stepped forward to help, but they couldn't stop the mad man, and they were also beaten by the short and thin man.

The hall became chaotic in an instant.

Mrs. Jun turned around anxiously: "Hurry up and get someone to come."